Sleeping Dragon minging its own nature with it

Unaware that this Gyda's child was Gavriel's, her ears perk. She nods slowly with a small smile, shrugging gently. "It's no big deal, really. I'm glad he's alright though, hun," she says, dipping her head slightly. 

When he mentions the meat her smile falters, hesitant to give an answer right away. "I don't know any herbs that'll keep it from rotting but... Bay leaves and chives will keep the damned flies away," she tells him, tail flicking. "I'd just keep it cool with water-- always works the best for me." With a certain flick of her ears, the girl glances down towards the cache, pondering if she had anything else to offer. Apparently not, since she glances back up at the male.